He slapped her across the face and yelled at her to get herself under control. She slowly started to calm down and tried to please him so he wouldn't ...urt her again. While the first man continued to pound at her tight unforgiving pussy, she sucked the second man's cock with a hunger she had never experienced before. Survival was all she cared about. She swirled her tongue across his head, and tried to swallow as much as her small throat would allow. Soon she felt his cum pouring down her throat. Doaton jab vo galti karti to main us ki gand par thappar marta aur thilk karti to us ke gaalon ko sahalata is tarah se main us ko kafi der tal pharata raha aur maine dekha ki vo bhi mast thi . main niche jaa kar us ke maa baap ko dekh kar aya . vo so chuke thew so maine kadam bharaya aur ab maine meri shirt utar di aut pajama aur baniyan main ho gaya . mainr underwear nahi pahina tha so mera luns saaf dikhai de raha tha aur us ke top par kuch pani bhi laga tha . nisha ne dekha aur boli . bhai. ”“You’re experts,” I commented, “at fourteen and fifteen.”“Well we watch, obviously,” said Angie, not denying she was fourteen, “and there aren’t that many really good ones. The Asian ones aren’t very big, and lots of the American ones are circumcised, which is a bit ewe, and shaved, which is just stupid thinking it makes them look big when it makes them look about ten, and the guys are often pushy and dommy and like not athletic like you just, you know, being in so charge and all bulging. He was having a lot of trouble in those heels. "You would look a lot better wearing make up. Go in the bathroomand put some lipstick on. Pick a nice red on to match your shoes!" He did as he was told. She marveled at how he did it withoutarguing or protest. She found she felt a certain sense of joytelling him what to do. He returned, still taking short steps but handling it better. Sheasked him how he liked walking in heels. He told her it was goingto take some practice and that he was.